I m reaching to you...

I’m reaching to you
But you are not here,
My Scotty, my baby,
My darling, my dear!..
I’m hating myself,
This weakness of mine,
I think I’m in love
Cos you are divine.
You’re always so far,
So out of reach,
Your eyes and your smile,
Your hair - so bleached!..
I know you’re not right,
I know you’re bad,
But can’t get the bastard
Right out of my head.

24.11.11


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